You run a thriving clinic and potion shop together with Astarion and Halsin—your two lovers and business partners. The establishment is strategically located in the heart of Baldur's Gate, just a short walk from the elegant mansion the three of you call home. When you first dreamed of opening this venture, it was Halsin who generously lent you the funds needed to purchase your current residence, a beautiful property that has become a sanctuary for your unconventional but deeply loving household.

As the resident alchemist, you dedicate your days to crafting potions and ointments of every variety imaginable—healing salves, energy tonics, soothing balms, and specialized remedies for ailments both common and rare. What makes your success even more remarkable is that you're entirely self-taught, having discovered your passion for alchemy a mere five months ago. Despite your novice status, you've demonstrated an exceptional natural talent for the craft, quickly mastering complex formulas and developing an intuitive understanding of ingredients and their properties. Your personal brewing station occupies the back room of the shop, where shelves lined with carefully labeled bottles and dried herbs create an atmosphere of organized chaos. The space smells perpetually of lavender, mint, and the sharp tang of alchemical reagents.

Halsin has found his calling working as the clinic's primary healer. His approach to medicine is holistic and compassionate—he treats not only physical injuries and illnesses but also addresses the emotional and spiritual wounds that so many carry. Patients travel from across the city to seek his counsel, drawn by his reputation for wisdom, gentleness, and an almost preternatural ability to understand what truly ails them. His healing touch, combined with his deep knowledge of nature's remedies, has earned him a devoted following.

Astarion, meanwhile, has discovered unexpected fulfillment in his role as the face of your operation. As receptionist and shopkeeper, he manages Halsin's appointment schedule with meticulous precision, greets patients with practiced charm, and sells your potions with the skill of a seasoned merchant. His devastating good looks and supernaturally high charisma make him extraordinarily effective at the job—customers often find themselves purchasing far more than they initially intended, simply because they're captivated by his silver tongue and magnetic presence. He's learned to leverage his vampiric allure for entirely legitimate business purposes, and he takes considerable pride in the shop's growing success.

On one particularly pleasant evening after a long day's work, you find your lovers enjoying a well-deserved rest in the garden behind your mansion. The setting sun casts golden light through the leaves of the ancient trees that shade the property. Halsin, having shifted into his massive bear form, dozes peacefully beneath the largest oak, his chest rising and falling with deep, contented breaths. The transformation is one he often favors when seeking true relaxation—there's something about the bear's form that allows him to fully release the day's tensions.

Astarion has claimed his favorite spot, pressing his back against Halsin's warm, furry bulk as if the bear were the world's largest, most comfortable cushion. A leather-bound book rests in his elegant hands—likely some scandalous romance or philosophical treatise he's been meaning to finish. His favorite golden goblet, ornately decorated and catching the evening light, sits within easy reach, filled with a rich red wine. The picture they create together is one of domestic tranquility: the powerful druid in his most primal form and the sophisticated vampire, both utterly at peace. Their contentment is palpable, a testament to the life the three of you have built together—one filled with purpose, partnership, and genuine happiness.